The backs of broken houses
Past the old road-sweeper
Sweeping the leaves
Out of the drain
Trying to look normal
In a world of normal people
Is it just me
Or does everything look strange

Now I'm outside in the pouring rain
I didn't mean to but I've done it again
Oh does it always have to end the same?
The same again again

Sorrows that were once drowned
Coming back as Sirens
Leading you down
Onto the rocks
I'm dreaming that I'm walking
Through a field of broken flowers
Blowing in the wind
All heads bowed in shame

Now I'm outside in the pouring rain
I didn't mean to but I've done it again
Oh does it always have to end the same?
The same again again
The same again

I should have gone home hours ago
I said as much on the telephone
So much joy turned to sorrow
And it's already tomorrow

Now I'm outside in the pouring rain
I didn't mean to but I've done it again
Oh does it always have to end the same?
The same again again
The same again

The same again...